Reggae Gipsy, by Grre en famille

Reggae Gipsy

by Grre en famille

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Maison Planàterre Excellent jeu des violons pour donner cet air aux trames musicales à mi jeu entre le reggae et le gipsy. La voix du chanteur supporte le tout dans un rendu joyeux. Favorite track: La vie qui va qui vient.

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1.	Opening 03:26	lyrics	buy track
Open your eyes See the disaster, fear and anger You want to run, runaway You want to run, runaway Their is nowhere to hide Their is nowhere to hide Open your eyes See how fucked we, are and the only Way to survive, oh oh oh Way to survive, oh oh oh Is to gather in inity Is to gather in inity
2.	One and only 04:42	lyrics	buy track
One and only I'm an enthusiast A whisky enthusiast I don't drink (it) in a glass I down it straight from the bottle And I don't know if I slept or fainted If miss you or your body And I don't know if I dreamt or thought it But you were my one and only One and only One and only It's fucked up in my brain It's like a motherfuckin loop From any subject to the main I keep on jumping again and again In my head (it's) like a whoop, A fuckin army troop, whom never stop to shoot So I smoke harder to finally sleep One and only One and only Many days have past, and a few girls too It's the music again who saved me You were not the last, were not just another too And I'm not even sure I'm really over you One and only One and only But now I'm free oh yes I'm free And it's my guitar the one and only My one and only
3.	Rise and fall 05:24	lyrics	buy track
Babylon, babylon, rise and fall Who's outside to shut you down, it's your people You are murderer, you are murderer We have been told, that these countries were our best allies We have been lied, that these countries were democracies Fighting against the fanaticism in rise We gave a hand to dictators for your own businesses We even taught them how to repress their citizens A knowledge that we sold with boxes filled with weapons I say we, in the name of the nation But YOU fuckin' did it and we won't forgive your actions What you don't understand by acting like you do It's each and everyone of us that you're spitting to You are NOT in command to blind your citizen You have NOT been elected for our rights to be lessen Our old democracies, are slowly dying As we let them kill, the freedom of speaking But you should never forget that WE are the nation And we'll never shut up we will shake the ground Did you ever wonder why, when it's about drug We are tracking the dealer, and we let go the consumer When it's about war, the consumer is the thug And the merchant of death can get rid of his best sellers You can hide the truth but you can never lock us down Good or bad for you their's no moral difference Don't you hear in your dreams the child pain and moans Don't you worry one night we'll come for you not your clients
4.	La vie qui va qui vient 06:10	lyrics	buy track
La vie qui va qui vient Tel l’audimat televisuel monte et descend les poubelles Tel l’audimat televisuel… Tel l’audimat televisuel monte et descend les poubelles Marre, de marre, de n’avoir aucune histoire Et elle pleure pendant des heures Le prince charmant n’est pas venu pourtant elle l’a attendut, décut Et elle pleure pendant des heures Du coup elle s’est mise a boire, pour noyer son desespoir Beaucoup de tec et de rhum dans ses verres Beaucoup de tec et de rhum Oh c’est la vie qui va qui vient,  Oh c’est la douce mélodie du destin Tel l’audimat televisuel monte et descend les poubelles Ca va beaucoup mieux à présent, Elle a rencontré un homme a charmant Elle rêve déjà de pleins d’enfants Mais lui il tourne comme le vent L’amant plaisant la laisse à présent Une autre femme dans son lit c’est comme ca qu’elle l’a appris L’amant plaisant la laisse à présent Elle n’a pas de passé, plus de présent, qu’elle va être son futur maintenant Beaucoup de coc’ et d’héro dans ses veines Beaucoup de coc’ et d’héro… Oh c’est la vie qui va qui vient, Oh c’est la douce mélodie du destin Tel l’audimat televisuel monte et descend les poubelles Les yeux ouvert elle regarde, Le sol s’approcher peu à peu. Ca va être fatal elle regarde, Sa mort s’approcher peu à peu.
5.	What's wrong with you 04:22	lyrics	buy track
She has a pretty little face Wears nice classy dress She's sooo She makes bacon and eggs Every morning that I wakes She's soo Fun, easy and pretty, but I really don't know what's wrong with her, their's always a catch you know C'mon girl What's wrong with you? He has a smiley happy face Long hair, and a blonde beard He's sooo And when he plays the bass He's intense and his grace Is so Fun, easy and pretty, but I really don't know what's wrong with him, their's always a catch you know C'mon boy, what's wrong with you? I like when she laughs I love when he smiles We're so I love when we're drunk I like when we're spooned We're soo C'mon girl What's wrong with you C'mon boy What's wrong with you Message from the audience Bless you're ignorance If you're feelings are true The wrong will turn out right
6.	Close our eyes 04:56	lyrics	buy track
the prophet of selassi, the almighty The man who carried the irie, Bob marley Came to tell everybody, in any country without differencing the colour of the skin delivering the message of peace and inity The world is sick, and its sickness is its saviour Humanity is both the virus and the doctor Wake up, wake up, wake up, we need to spread Irie Stand up, stand up, stand up in front of the die alone policy We can't stay and close our eyes, when mother earth is calling us, is calling to survive I can't stand to close my eyes, we need inity to fight against this mess around At any time of history the same pattern is guarantee The human produce disaster and arms more and more his brother Its going so far right now, suicidal bomb all around So much pain, stuck in the train of the circle of death You killed my beloved I kill you, but who started to kill who Mother are crying river facing the horror of terror The tanks on the other side are welcoming the business mans They will always find a way to generate more money We can't stay and close our eyes, when mother earth is calling us, is calling to survive I can't stand to close my eyes, we need inity to fight against this mess around I want to try, to help but I, am too shy, please support my Initiative, it’s simple it’s just about to retrieve The last forces of you guys and maybe start again to believe The machine is too healthy, fed by our fear and stupidity And is not going down, the solution is to drown It, we need to make a tsunami, formed by our inity Or Babylon and us, the rest, will fall in a slow process And when we’ll hit the floor, it’s not gonna hurt no more We need to focus, On changing our curse
7.	La portugaise 04:48	lyrics	buy track
Je vais vous compter l’histoire De celle qu’aimais pas se voir Dans n’importe quel mirroir En plein jour ou dans le noir Ses jambes étaient poilues Et pareil pour son cul Sauf qu’à ce qu’il parait Elle en avait où jamais j’irais La portugaise, Elle n’est pas si moche que ça mais elle est poilue sous les bras Déjà toute petite à l’école, a l'école Elle rêvait de devenir l’idole, Des jeunes des moins jeunes et des vieux Mais la moustache ça aide très peu Surtout quand on est une fille, quand on est une fille A pleurer toute seule dans son lit Par ce qu’un garçon maladroit Lui a dit de se raser les bras La portugaise, Elle n’est pas si moche que ça mais elle est poilue sous les bras Elle a tout essayé, elle a tout essayé Les crèmes à épiler La cire, les rasoirs jetable, Nan Et même l’épilation avec du sable! Aaaah Alors maintenant, Maintenant Elle s’est exilée en Iran, Où elle porte le voile, Et n’exhibe plus ses poils!
8.	A la cowboy 04:21	lyrics	buy track
Plus tout jeune déjà Pas vraiment l'impression de vieillir Ni l'impression de m'assoupir Je ne mesure pas L'avance ou le recul Les conneries et les bons choix Je les accumule Ils s'empilent derrière moi La somme de mes pires échecs Soustrait à celle des moins pires Comment réduire mon mal-être Les pupilles dilatés, je me sens défaillir Je me sens défaillir Parfois je voudrais partir au soleil couchant Sans regarder derriere A la Cowboy! Il se passe tant de choses en un an Mais ça passe trop vite à présent J'ai plus l'impression d'avoir le temps J'ai plutôt le sentiment Que c'est lui qui me possède Qui me tord, qui m'obsède Les grains de sables filent Filent entre mes doigts Pourtant les secondes sont longues Quand les pensées infécondes S'entrechoquent furibondes D'un bout à l'autre de ma mappemonde Parfois je voudrais partir au soleil couchant Sans regarder derriere A la Cowboy! Finalement ici, la bas Je ne me sens plus vraiment chez moi A quel moment, ai-je perdu mes repères Plus d'étoile pour me guider, je vais chevaucher la terre
9.	Bonus - Welcome to montreal 05:16	lyrics	buy track
Welcome to montreal Let s walk let s talk I ll show you around Diverse personalities, the earth nationality Peeps on the street got their own mentality Meet the all world in one municipality Protocol in montreal is pieces of reality MTL is a real chill town of blazes Belle mademoiselle in all times and places Even the haters chill they don t try to chase us Ruffers and coffers don t beat us and mace us It s amazing the green in the city of poutine The streets come alive every single evening Workers lives at five and the father s are smilling Light up get high right on rue saint catherine The city is like nothing you ve ever seen Montreal is a music hall where we are all singing Welcome to montreal Let s walk let s talk I ll show you around No stopping, no stalling, Montreal is calling No stopping, no stalling, Montreal is calling Montreal s call will leave none of you yawning Where everyone play game and I don t mean balling The diamond of the belle province Walk into the concert everyone there dance Jam and tam tams if you can stand a bit defonce Don t read an announce if you re seeking romance Can t plan to understand just take your chance At the end of the day, allumez le joint We shiver in the winter, the summer gets sweatty, The people gets high, but the bass gets heavy The beat is deadly, can t hold your body steady Party over here so tell me where s the confetti Freak time on saint catherine, everybody is so high on booze and green

about

Grre en famille c'est du reggae acoustique, du ska, des accents de classique et parfois de gipsy!

Cet album est le premier vrai album de Grre en famille. Enregistré en live au studio Creason à Montreal, il défini le style de la famille - le reggae gipsy!

credits

released March 11, 2013

Grre en famille - www.grre-en-famille.com

Guitare, voix: Gregory Gstalder - Grre
Basse: Aidan Courtney
Violoncelle: Juliette Malgrange
Violon: Marina Lancon
Accordéon: Annie Pelletier
Cajon: Pierre-Olivier Bolduc

Enregistrement, mix, master: studio creason - www.studiocreason.com
Égalisation: Romain Deterre